Make Me Believe.

Chapter 20

"Nooo ! Get her up now !"

"Aw, come on El, there's still like eight hours left !" I recognized the Doncaster's boy voice.

"I don't care !"

"Shh, you're going to wake her up." Someone beside me said and stroked my hair.

"You like her a lot, don't you ?" Lou's voice said and didn't get any reply.

"When are you going to ask her out ? You know, you're just confusing her." Eleanor added.

I opened my eyes. I was on my bed, tangled in the covers, curled up against Harry, who was sitting next to me, wearing a grey tshirt and blue jeans. I was holding him tightly while he was stroking gently my messy hair. Eleanor and Louis were standing up in front of the bed, El looking gorgeous as usual.

"Good morning ?" I smiled.

"Hey beautiful." Harry replied, and we locked eyes.

"Awww." Eleanor let out, and I laughed as Lou put his hand around her waist. "Anyways, get up, gotta get ready for the premiere !"

"This early, El ?" I squeezed my eyes shut, and tightened my grip on Harry.

"Yes ! Get up, sleepy head ! Everyone misses you !" I sigh as I get up, blushing when I realize I'm only wearing a shirt.

"Alright, I'll see you later when I don't look like garbage anymore." I push Lou and El out of the room.

"But you're really pretty ! Right, Haz ?" El grins before leaving.

"Yep." Harry said as he turned the TV on. I smiled at him, grabbed my outfit for the day and went to the bathroom. I took a quick hot shower which woke me up, and put on a red One Direction sweater I got from the concert with skinny jeans. I put some socks because I was kind of cold, my hair up in a bun and went out.

"Finally, I was so bored." Harry said as I opened the door.

"What would you do without me ?" I asked, sitting beside him.

"I don't know." He sighs. "I really don't." I knew what he was talking about - when these two weeks would be over, I'd leave. I didn't know what I would do either. Harry was part of my life, now.

"Let's order breakfast." I say and grab the hotel's phone and the menu. I call and order cookies, milk, fruits and tea. When I hang up, I put my head on Harry's lap and start giggling.

"Why are you laughing ?" He asks.

"Did you see that video ? The Adventurous Adventures of One Direction ?"

"Ohhh. Yeah, I did." He smirks. "Cartoon Me is so stupid."

"Yeah, and... You talk so slowly and.." I burst in laughter, and he hit me softly. "I'm sorry, it's just so funny..."

"You're mean." He says.

"See" I say, tears in my eyes. "You did it again." I then imitate him, and say "You're mean" in the slowest voice ever, before laughing uncontrollably again. Harry looks at me while I do, a little smile on his face.

"You're adorable."

"You're adorable." I repeat slowly.

"Stop, it's not even funny." He crosses his arms.

"Stop, it's not even funny." I say in his cute english accent and cross my arms aswell.

"I love you." He says, smirking.

"I love you." I repeat instantly, but then I realize what I said. I blush and he laughs. "What ?" I say, smiling. "I do."

"What ?" He tries to fake an American accent in a high-pitched voice. "I do."